Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
Better not to be at all
Than not to be noble.
Better not to be at all
Than not to be noble.
As many men, so many opinions.
As many men, so many opinions.
Ah! well away!
Seasons flower and fade.
Ah! well away!
Seasons flower and fade.
To be true to each other, let 'appen what maay
Till the end o' the daay
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To be true to each other, let 'appen what maay
Till the end o' the daay
An the last load hoam.
And grasps the skirts of happy chance,
And breasts the blows of circumstance.
And grasps the skirts of happy chance,
And breasts the blows of circumstance.
